I see their faces in the streets, People I knew once, but none of them know me, Everybody’s talking ’bout that new shit. I see their faces but they don’t see me, Reminds me of some lost melody. Everybody’s talking ’bout that new feeling.
Familiar voices call my name, This way, that way, I can’t Seem to keep my head straight, no I tell myself the end is near, Then I remember a sadder story, Is it what I’ve always known?
Gentle I go To that good night Say it ain’t, no, say it ain’t so, no Gentle I go Into that good night, and It ain’t so different, it ain’t so different, no
Gentle I go Into that good night Say it ain’t, no, say it ain’t so, no Gentle I go Into that good night It ain’t so different, it ain’t so different, no